WINE AND GATES

Tears For Fears : Theirs For Fire

triumph at lemonade
the wicked will survive the drama of notions that i lead
the grace of callous waters in the reason of aids
is nowhere but a control of being, that shows the benign a head

do you remember a handshake with a dim candle?
the north of views on the ship it was holding, is a cooler glass
the watchers of sin, in their profane tongues have mislead hell
the rose in the thirst of thine, is a hardier presence to pass

for a ghost of a chance
the logic it took to love you, was a memory that simplified history's dew
what is two plus two if blindness is loves instance
think the richness of a hunger, and you have seen its woe

risks of the nature of need, to come for a lip of otherwise fault
is searched for, the knowing of hell was one to steal brass
the path beside you, is all gold witha taste of salt
they are the tools of the horizon, are you being a face to waste

faces to adore the east, beyond the score of challenges that made us
were, the hope of another song in the middle of lifes road
but with a kick of guidance in the rest of the story, is a hindering image in the dust
eyes are lions of justice, if made for the soul

stricken with calamity, a son of heeds will show the truth
the urge to correct the vintage of imagination and the earthen scent of courages
these are the terrors that make us live in the shadow of the past, youth
the compare of sincerity with the candor of an evil praise and its wages


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